ittle unhappy!


     After a bowl of soup, Ji Wei quickly got up and took the braised pork out of the pot.


    The red and oily chunks of braised pork were sprinkled with a handful of chopped green onions.
The red and green complement each other.
Just looking at it makes you feel hungry.


    When Ji Weiyi brought it to the table, Liu Yimian swallowed hard, and even A Qiu, who was beside him, looked startled.


    Although he was not short of meat to eat, he can have meat every six or seven days.
The meat was cut into tiny strips each time they were put into the pot so that they could last for three to five days.
There was absolutely no such thing as big chunks of meat like this unless it is a festival!


    Although A Qiu always felt that his life was good, after this meal, he felt that he was nowhere near.


    Ji Wei put the braised pork in Liu Yimian’s bowl and asked A Qiu to eat his meat.


    As there was an outsider at the table, so there was a lot of silence.


    At the end of the meal, Ji Weicai suddenly remembered something, “Mianmian, I need you to follow me this afternoon, let’s go to the street to buy some cloth.”


    Liu Yimian hummed and obeyed.


    He was not surprised as he thought it was for making the short pants requested by Ji Wei.


    On the contrary, A Qiu was a little surprised, seeing Liu Yimian’s calm face, but also a little resentful.


   Every time his fisherman husband gave him money to buy new cloth, he would always happily serve him well for a few days.
After all, it’s hard-earned money.
If he could make his husband happy, there will be future benefits for him.


    As “brothers”, they must know how to take care of their husbands.




    After the meal, Liu Yimian took the initiative to clean up the tableware and went out of the yard to fetch well water with a wooden basin.


    A Qiu didn’t follow him.


    He stood beside Ji Wei curiously, watching him stir the goat milk in the jar with chopsticks, and a thin layer of white paste was attached to the chopsticks.
Then he closed the lid of the jar, covered it with another layer of cloth, hugged the jar, and shook it constantly.


    A Qiu looked at him and felt very distressed, “Brother Ji, this good goat’s milk, the way you shake it, wouldn’t it turn sour?”


    Ji Wei laughed, “No it wouldn’t if you handle it properly.” This is the goat milk he exchanged with Zhao Lame using six pieces of pancakes.


    Zhao Lamei’s family has a lot of goat milk.
He does not rely on this milk to earn money, as he thinks it is too troublesome.
He only drinks a small part of it, when he was in a good mood, most of it was given away.


    Sometimes if it had been left there for a long time, it would sometimes turn sour.


    After you minus the jar of goat milk given to Liu Yimian, there were two jars left.
Ji Wei specially picked the milk from yesterday, the one that had been left to stand for a day, which was very suitable for refining butter.


    After shaking for only a quarter of an hour, Ji Wei’s arm was very sore.


    He put down the jar to rest, A Qiu, who had been watching, said, “Brother Ji, let me help you.”


    “No, I’ll do it by myself later.”


    A Qiu rolled his eyes and said in a soft voice, “I have eaten your braised pork, so I should do something.
The “brothers” that are available in town could be counted with one hand.
I treated Mianmian as my younger brother.
Brother Ji, let me help you.”


    As he said that, he reached out for the jar.
However, Ji Wei quickly hugged the jar and walked away, a little embarrassed, “I really don’t need your help, A Qiu, this jar is very heavy.
I felt strained even when I’m stronger than you.
if it falls, this jar of goat milk will be wasted.”


    A Qiu didn’t hear what Ji Wei meant and thought he was only worried for him.
He took another step closer to him, and his words became brisker, “Brother Ji, is this goat milk also for Mianmian?”


    “His milk is fresher, I milked the goat myself.” To get the milk, Ji Wei milked for the first time in his life and made some embarrassing scents, which made Zhao lame laugh.
He even gave Ji Wei the jar to hold the milk free.


    “Brother Ji is so kind to Mianmian, how nice if he is a girl.” A Qiu couldn’t help but said.


    “Why do you say that?


    “If he is a girl, it would be easier to have a child.
As “brothers”, it is difficult for us to conceive and have a child.
If it weren’t for the non-requirement of a dowry, I’m afraid no one would want us.
Mianmian got you, it’s really a blessing from his previous life…” A Qiu said, thinking of his own destiny, he became sadder and sadder, even the circles of his eyes turned red.


    Ji Wei listened, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he didn’t know what to say.


    So what if he is “brother”? At least from the original owner’s memory, there was no clear statement that “brothers” are not allowed to study and take the imperial examinations.
Must a  “brother” take care of his husband and give birth to a child?


    In the 21st century, Ji Wei, who has been influenced by the concept of equality for all since childhood, feels incredible.


    He disagreed: “Mianmian is still young, so I have no plans to let him have children.”


    A Qiu nodded and felt that with Ji Wei’s standard, there would not be any problem for him to find a woman to be his wife in the future.
After all, which rich man does not want to have three wives and four concubines.
Liu Yimian is just a “brother”, it’s already not bad for him to be a concubine.


    “—At his age, he is just right to study, and maybe he could become a scholar or something.
For other things, it’s up to him.”


    After Ji Wei finished speaking, he picked up the jar and shook it again.


    A Qiu was stunned for a while, studying? Can “brothers” also take the exam?


    He had never heard such remarks and thought Ji Wei was absurd.


    A “brother” should obey his father at home, and obey his husband when he gets married.
It is considered lucky for him to be able to marry a man and be the first wife.
In the future, if he were to have a son, even if his husband wants to take a concubine, she will not be able to shake his status.
As for being a scholar? That’s only for men!


    This Ji Wei, is really whimsical

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